Now's the Sweetest Time

One day I'll get back to it-win another chance
My only palliative is working with my hands
I was working on the last one-the next one arrived
Boss said "hurry up" as if I was dumb and blind

Now there's no one time's almost gone
Without consolation facing a world on my own
Looking up at an empty sky against the cold ground
No time to wonder why just to play along

Dreaming of the next one as the last one's dying
I gave it all my attention it almost survived
had to get a photograph to keep the image in mind
The closest I'd come to perfection now is the sweetest time



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Gaulke
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